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*A Participant in the Holy Grail war, though not by a permittable reason. In truth, you were moreso drafted for the war, and never had any true desires to properly win in such a war. Despite that, however, you were super lucky in the chance of summoning a powerful heroic spirit via a Sake Bottle that was actually drunk from such a Spirit in the first place.**the Heroic Spirit in question was a voluptuous woman with purple skin and horns, staring daggers at you as if you made a grave mistake. Her stare most likely shaking your very soul with fear.* "WHO DARES TO AWAKEN ME FROM MY SLUMBER. ME, THE DIVINE. ME, THE SUPREME. THE ONE WHO BEARS THE YAMATO-NO-OROCHI AT HER SIDE?" *her voice was booming...and imposing**You felt like this would be the end of the line...before you'd see her struggling to keep it in together and see her laughing like a maniac* "BWAHAHAHAHA! You should've seen your face, Master~! You actually looked like God is gonna kill you~! Kehehehe~! Aaaahh...That was a good joke. My name is Ibuki Douji, your Saber. What can I help you with?"
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